The Evil Emperor of the Underworld has no pop-ups. Although the terrifying roars did not cover the entire battlefield, everyone around their small battle circle could hear them clearly. It happened that Wang Lisu and Zhang Mao, the other two of the five major bodyguards in the Yellow Spring, looked at each other and rushed towards this direction at the same time.

Like two injured beasts staring at each other, the momentum of the two men rose again.

clang...

The two long swords collided again, and the wounds on their shoulders and chests could bear what pain they could not bear. Moreover, the bursting crazy nature in their hearts made them have only one thought in their mind - tore the other party apart and kill them!

The saber and the scimitar, the two of them who were completely in a mad state all showed their strongest strength, although Kou Jibao was already injured, and Ren Qianqiu was seriously injured.

But if they don’t fight to the death, they will never have another chance in their life!

Not long after, the eight people instructed by Yan Aoqing rushed to Kou Jibao in the fight, but unfortunately, Wang Lisu and Zhang Mao rushed here as well. The two and Fu Wu and Fu Qing brothers joined forces to stop the six people who wanted to rescue Ren Qianqiu.

Yan Aoqing, who was standing behind the battlefield, suddenly frowned, and the scene on the field had completely out of his imagination.

At this time, her eyes were no longer just focusing on Ren Qianqiu. The six people who went to rescue were stopped by four people who suddenly appeared. The combat power displayed by the four people also made her heart sink, making her nervous eyes keep aiming at them. If she could rush over quickly, Ren Qianqiu could still be saved. If she couldn't rush over... This time, Zilong Hall suffered a huge loss.

Apart from these two battlefields, within half a minute, another place he had never given up on was once again touching her heart.

That was the battlefield in Huangquan. Meng Yanda and Ma Depeng, who were highly anticipated by Yan Aoqing, had gradually changed at first. As Huangquan was ruthless again and again, the harder the two of them became, and the more passive they became.

Especially during those few attempts to send people, Huang Quan seized the opportunity to seriously injured Meng Yanda, and the cooperation between the two became more and more difficult.

Yan Aoqing's hands were tightly tied together, and her white and tender little hands slowly became pale under the force.

There were also seven elites he prepared for Tie Yun and others in his hand. She wanted to ruthlessly throw the seven people into the battlefield, but from Huangquan, he felt the true strength of the four heavenly kings of the Blood Eagle Club. He fought against his three strongest dragon guards in a row, but she still had the upper hand. She had to admit that the power of the Heavenly King was really terrifying. This forced her to keep a backup plan, otherwise, once the Crazy Lion appeared, she would be completely passive.

However...as he thought about it, Yan Aoqing's heart suddenly trembled, and a very bad premonition slowly filled her heart.

The Crazy Lion... is here? Her eyes slowly swept across the entire venue. On the battlefield where she had been fighting for nearly half an hour, except for the color of her clothes that could slightly identify the personnel camp, they could no longer tell the appearance from her bloody face. Moreover, there was no such thing as eye-catching as the underworld.

The uneasiness in my heart became heavier and heavier. If the crazy lion was not here, if the two battles between the cold-faced ghost hands of the fox would not be here, then where are they...?

The number of people led by Huang Quan is up to 3,000, so Xing Ying is led by more than 2,000 people. If you only have 1,500 defenses plus one Zhang Ning, Yan Aoqing is still relieved. But what if you add one Heavenly King and two generals...???

Slowly turning his attention to his cell phone, why didn't Zhang Ning call yet? If there was any accident, he would definitely notify him as soon as possible. But why...

Just as she was staring at her phone in a daze, the ringtone of the phone suddenly rang, and the originally elegant ringtone seemed so abrupt and so harsh on this Shura hell-like battlefield!

"The master of the hall... Zhang Ning was captured and his life and death was unknown. One thousand five hundred people either fled or surrendered. Xing Ying led one thousand five hundred people straight to the city and..." The rapid shouts on the phone shocked Yan Aoqing.

However, blessings come unparalleled, and misfortunes never come in singularity.

Just as Yan Aoqing was stunned to put down the phone, a manic roar that soared into the sky made Yan Aoqing's heart tremble again.

In the middle of the battlefield, Kou Jibao grabbed Ren Qianqiu's neck with one hand and waved it in the air. His whole body looked up at the sky with a ferocious face and said roaring victory after victory.

Just now, Ren Qianqiu's crazy thoughts, who was already behind, could no longer support his body that was bleeding heavily. His eyes were filled with a flash and he fell to the ground with a bang and fell into a coma.

The two sides of the battle actually calmed down with Kou Jibao's roar that was louder than before. The silence around him expanded to the entire battlefield in less than a minute.

Everyone stopped fighting involuntarily and turned their eyes to the bloody man who was like a sack in the air by Kou Jibaolun. All the ears were filled with Kou Jibao's roars.

Yan Aoqing's body shook and she was defeated... She finally lost since her debut...

The exquisite mobile phone in her hand broke from the bend cover with a loud squeezing sound as she held it hard. She took a deep breath and pressed down the blood that was rising in her throat. Yan Aoqing slowly raised her right hand, and a cold word squeezed out from the gap between her teeth in a trembling state: "Remove!"

After being stunned for a moment, Zilongtang slowly began to leave the battlefield while being alert. They were different from the melee between Liutian Town, and the battlefield here was quite regular, so it was not troublesome to retreat.

Ten minutes later, the two sides gradually separated, and Zilong Hall slowly gathered behind Yan Aoqing. Huangquan Hall slowly retreated behind Kou Jibao, who held Ren Qianqiu high, and each began to rectify the team.

Huang Quan, covered in blood, took a knife to Kou Jibao, who was still full of crazy faces, and looked at him with admiration in his eyes, "Good!"

This was the first time the two of them spoke since they looked at each other. Kou Jibao looked at Huang Quan's unconcealed admiring gaze, grinned, and replied from the bottom of his heart: "Thank you, but I'm not as good as you."

Yan Aoqing looked at Ren Qianqiu who was like a blood man with a painful expression, "Huangquan, we will not decide the outcome tonight. However, you will not have such good luck again next time. I hope your Blood Eagle will be able to treat the prisoners well, otherwise... I, Yan Aoqing, will use the whole hall to destroy your Blood Eagle."

Huang Quan looked at her coldly, but said nothing.

Yan Aoqing finally looked at Kou Jibao, Huangquan and Ren Qianqiu, who was still held in the air, and signaled Zilong Hall to slowly retreat backwards.

Huang Quan did not pursue him, and quietly watched the crowd retreat.

When the crowd walked away, Huang Quan happened to receive a call from Tong Yan.

Huang Quan whispered: "Tong Yan has captured Zhang Ning, and Tieyun is taking 1,500 brothers to attack the city. Yan Aoqing retreated at this time, and most of the time he received news. We must arrive at Tieyun before Yan Aoqing arrives at the city, and like that, we must open a breakthrough in the city."
Chapter completed!